Buster Cannon

Buster Cannon - AJ Tracey Lyrics

Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room



Man's from Grove, you already know

Beg friend who? Kick him in a hole

Bare Nike ticks on the kicks, that shows

Asked who I am, she already knows

Gang only, gangdem, that's bros

Fam know me, famdem, let's go

"Can I get a verse?" Big fat no

Squad with smoke, click clack blow

Man chat nuff, go get a job

Girls want cuff, I just want gwop

You're a wasteman, you're a big fat slob

Don't have a fit, don't cry, don't sob

Turn up to shows, I'm already drunk

Shelling down grime, I don't do funk

Guys got the shotgun, big like Inch

And the barrel come long like a elephant's trunk (Wah?)

Stepping on checks, stepping onstage

I don't want a beat from them man, that's dead

If it ain't Nyge or Faze then it's Tre

Cuh the beat sound like an amm pack to the head

Backstage entrance, no front door

Got a plus 10 and they've got a plus 4

Man do graveyard when I'm on tour

Don't chase girls, lose one, there's more



Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room



I'm in the green room

All my Gs dem smoking with the green

Crem amm-amm to the dome

This big fat bud, no seed

My riders got a couple bottles

Red Bulls in the tiles for the Gs

Girls tryna leech

I ain't here for the pum, man came for the P

So show me the money, man shut down for the money

Lock off the rave for the money

Man don't give out my bars, that's money

Man won't promote your garms, that's money

Yeah, I'm a tank on stage like Kanté

Stir up the waves like Ashanté

Ask a peng if she heard 'Packages', yes?

Off pant, take off the panty

Woah, pull up the deck when I turn up

Bare reloads, man ah burn up

Tryna' stack bread, man ah earn up

If you never knew, better learn up

My guys got the MAC, no burger

Some new tings that you ain't heard of

If you diss my guys, it's a AM

If you diss my marge, it's a murder



Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose

All I see is bums and boobs

I'm turnt, step on the stage

Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Buster cannon, blow up the room

Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks

Buster cannon, blow up the room